Duan Xiangning just recklessly climbed to Li Nanfang, was pushed to the ground, fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there is a small carpet on the sofa.

No, and then the spoon of the head fell to the ground, heavily knock on the ground, will definitely fall directly into a concussion.

It doesn't hurt at all.

Duan Xiangning just realized that when she was pushed to the ground, it was another flash of lightning across the sky. The white light flashed on the wall.

Van Gogh's paintings are known as rare treasures. Each one has a high nutritional value. Oh, no, it's a collection value. You can't bid for it without three or five hundred million dollars.

In fact, in Duan Xiangning's opinion, the old man drew something so abstract that she didn't care about it.

But Wu Yujie likes this kind of high-class petty bourgeoisie very much. After all, how can a van Gogh painting in the living room show his upper class taste?

However, it seems that no matter how greedy Lao Tzu is, he doesn't dare to embezzle thirty or fifty million or even hundreds of millions of dollars. Why don't you let him hang on the wall of love nest living room?

Fortunately, the word "fake" exists in the world.

Just spend a few hundred yuan, you can buy a famous painting of Van Gogh, inlaid in the photo frame, hanging on the wall, to show the taste of petty bourgeoisie.

Duan Xiangning knew the painting and knew that the original painting was valuable, but the people on it were too ugly.

Wait. Is that human?

It's about as good as ox head and horse face!

Just as Duan Xiangning was pushed off the sofa by Li Nanfang and was about to get up, there was a flash of lightning. She saw this "picture of ox head and horse face".

In the flash of lightning, the ox's head and horse's face seemed to be alive. With a strange grin, he saved the photo frame.

"Ah

Duan Xiangning was scared out of her wits. With a shrill cry, she jumped up and fell on Li Nanfang again. She hugged him and cried, "please, don't push me away. I'm afraid, I'm afraid of thunder, I'm afraid of ghosts. "

After hearing that she was afraid of ghosts, Li Shigui thought that he was playing the role of ghosts. He immediately sneered, "Hey, but I'm also a ghost."

"I'm not afraid of you."

Duan Xiangning said and went to Li NanFang's arms.

Li Nanfang impolitely raised her foot and stepped on her stomach: "Why are you not afraid of me? I'm a gentleman. No, it's a gentleman among ghosts. What are you doing? "

When he stepped on the ground with Duan Xiangning on his right foot, the frightened woman hugged his legs.

With his cruel, slowly step down action, Duan Xiangning pulled down boss Li's pants.

When Duan Xiangning came over like a cat, didn't boss Li just untie his belt and prepare to use five girls to calm his suddenly irritable mood?

A blast of thunder interrupted his desire and hope, but didn't help him buckle his belt. As a result, Duan Xiangning easily took off his trousers.

No pants, he did not get the comfort of the guy, immediately lost the shackles, puleng a stand up.

The flagpole is also upright.

In the dark, Duan Xiangning, who was full of fear, could not see it again.

She just wanted to hide in Li NanFang's arms and seek a sense of security.

So, regardless of Li NanFang's cruel trampling, she got up from the ground and reached for him.

Grab, grab, grab what?

Hot, hot, like a large flashlight.

It's totally subconscious. She's got a few hands up and down.

Then, I heard Li NanFang's restless hum in the dark, and also called: "Wow, you hooligan! Go away. Don't ruin my innocence

"This is his --"

Duan Xiangning is not a pure girl who doesn't know the taste of meat. She is a serious girl.

Although when she was in the same room with her husband, she didn't disdain to put down the airs of her Dali Duan's eldest daughter and go to do something with men, it didn't affect her correct judgment at this time.

After a little stupefied, she went back and forth a few times, flashed in her mind, ecstatic: "you, you really are not a ghost!"

Ghosts don't smoke.

Even if there is a smoking ghost, can ghost be so hot, real and feel full?

As long as Li Nanfang is not a ghost, Duan Xiangning is not afraid.

Don't forget, in the office of Qingshan Central Hospital, on the flight to Beijing, she tasted it herself.

So no matter how unruly Li Nanfang is, he will never do anything to her.

If we really wanted to do something to her, we would have done something to her.

Once the fear dissipated and Duan Xiangning's whole spirit was aroused, he heard Li Nanfang Scream: "nonsense, of course I'm not a ghost. It's you who treat me as a ghost and get sucked out. Can you blame me? Let go, I said, "let go, shit!"

After making sure that Li Nanfang is not a ghost, but a living person, and not daring to do anything about her, Duan Xiangning, who was in high spirits, just about to let go with a silent sneer, said that my famous Duan's eldest daughter, Dali, would take care of you. God, it's a thunder in front of the window.

This is the last serious warning to Duan Xiangning: "you can leave Li Renzha and see if I don't send blue faced fangs to take you away!"

Duan Xiangning was frightened. Like a rabbit whose tail had been trampled on, she rubbed against Li Nanfang.

"Get out of the way, let go, get out of the way, let go --"

Li Nanfang, who really didn't want to play with this woman, yelled that just as he was about to kick her out with the other foot, the tiger body was shocked.

When our strength is not enough to cope with the current crisis, we must seek protection.

There is no free cake in the world. Li Nanfang is neither a bodyguard nor his husband. At best, he is a rogue who has defiled her twice. Why should he provide her with free protection?

Have to protect her?

Well, then take the protection money.

Protection fee?

Duan Xiangning said no.

But she has - charming little mouth.

When the urchin sucks the sound of ice cream and rings in the dark, Li Nanfang no longer barks.

Only half lying on the sofa, let the woman wantonly insult him - and he, can only look out of the window with indignation, heart silently said: "since you can't resist, then concentrate on enjoying it. Tomorrow, it must be a sunny day. "

God always gives Li Nanfang face.

He said that today is a sunny day, the sun came out of the east at six o'clock, smiling at the city which was severely watered last night.

"Just when Qingshan was hit by a rare drought in a century, the famous spring stopped flowing, the farmer's crops were about to die, and the flower like city was about to wither, a heavy rain was also rare in a century, just like last night's zero point!

Please remember, it was 0 o'clock last night, suddenly came to Castle Peak.

Minute precipitation reached a rare -- "

Almost all the citizens of Qingshan are broadcasting the city's big news on TV.

The torrential rain that suddenly fell at midnight is absolutely great news for Qingshan City, which has lost its color.

I believe that at this time, even if Toyo suddenly sank, Castle Peak citizens are reluctant to change the channel to watch.

To them, the heavy rain was a life-saving rain.

My city is dying. Who has the heart to care if Toyo will sink?

Not only that, the key is that the torrential rain is too strange and mysterious.

People suspect that there is an invisible faucet installed in the sky. After putting just enough water to revive Castle Peak, it is immediately closed by one hand.

To paraphrase the phrase "one more is too fat, one less is too thin" used by the sex wolves to describe the heavy rain on Castle Peak, which is: "one more minute will cause flood, but one less minute is not enough for the city to drink."

Just fine!

Experts from relevant authoritative departments used these four words to describe the effect of the heavy rain on Castle Peak in an interview with the TV station after the emergency analysis.

It's amazing.

In the morning, when joyful people rush out of their homes, they find that the city they live in is just like the beautiful woman who is still in the coal pile. With the emerald willows swaying gently, a few swallows hovering by the river, and the fish leaping out of the water - showing the residents of Qingshan the unique style of her past.

On this day, with a rumor coming out of nowhere, there was a legend among the people of Qingshan: "last night, the dragon of Qingshan went home."

What's more, he invited three or two old friends to burn incense on a cliff in the southern mountain area.

They said there was a black dragon hidden in the deep stream under the cliff.

That is to protect the green mountain dragon of this city.

Some time ago, the reason why there was a big drought in Qingshan was that the dragon of Qingshan went out to soak in horses——

Well, dragons also need love, right?

You can't stay in the deep stream all the time. You can't sleep alone at night.

People have to look for its love.

Qinglong must have found his love.

Otherwise, it will not come back in time when the city is about to dry up and when the grain crops arrive, and it will bring down the water of life.

Who dares to say this is nonsense?

Who!

It's you son of a bitch.

Hum, don't go, come on, I ask you: "if this is nonsense, then on the eve of the grain crop, the moon is bright and the stars are rare. How suddenly in an instant, dark clouds, lightning, heavy rain? Come on, come on, give me a scientific explanation, what's going on! "

The legend of the Dragon son of Castle Peak returning home at night is spreading all over the streets of Castle Peak. When the official units at all levels are smiling, Li Nanfang is still sleeping.

The woman lying on his chest is also sleeping.

Two people sleep on the sofa, waist covered with a back of the woman, octopus like wrapped around him.

The sun at two o'clock in the afternoon is slightly slanting, shining on the woman's smooth and delicate body, with layers of bright luster.

Like, there are countless tiny diamonds, inlaid in her body.

Of course, this is not a fine drill, but a sweat drenched salt crystal.

Not to mention the women's pretty buttocks, it seems that there are still traces of being beaten by something. These small salts alone can prove how fierce their fight last night was.

Li Nanfang is dreaming again.

This time, he dreamed that he had become the monkey king, who was pinned down by the Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. After five hundred years of hard waiting, the thief bald on a white horse came late.

"Master, you are here at last! It's killing my grandson. He's almost out of breath. Open that yellow watch paper quickly, then step back, step back again - my old sun is coming! "

Li Nanfang, who thinks he is the monkey king in his dream, gives a strange cry and lifts the five finger mountain which is on him.

Bo!

The sound of the wave came from between boss Li's legs, just like the cork of the thermos being sucked away by the expansion and contraction of heat.

Then came a woman's scream.

Li Nanfang suddenly opened his eyes and saw a beautiful white lady sitting on the ground.

She was holding her hands back on the ground, just about to stand up, but squatted on the ground again.